I hate my cell phone.
Usually, I leave it somewhere, like in the dresser with my (clean) underwear. Or in my car. Or crammed into a jacket pocket. Or on the floor. Or under the bed. Or with me, yet turned off. It's like a leash, and I don't use it often. I imagine that could change with my next job, wherever that will be.
But of course, they've done it again. I really want one of these. Scratch that. I need one of these. The only improvements I can think of for now would be its ability to serve as a garage-door opener and TV remote. That, and the stinkin' thing starts at $499 and won't be available until June. At least it's Cingular, so I can just transfer my service.
In other news, one of my home-improvement projects came to a screeching halt this past weekend when I stabbed myself (by accident, dear hearts) with a screwdriver. So now there's a hole in my hand and one in the ceiling. The answer to your most burning question? It was a Phillip's head.
And ... coming soon ... I will reveal my youngest son's Internet name. It should be no surprise. Just count the votes in the comments below!
That's some gadget! I hate cell phones, but this thing sounds fantastic.
maybe when they improve the phone they can add shield protectors to keep you from screwing, ha!!!, yourself.
My burning question is what the heck were you doing? Be careful T-bone!
Before you change services call or email me......sly grin you might just be pleasently suprised!!!